At five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Gao Bin entered the wall, found the route to the roof according to the tattoo drawings, and finally got out of the closed chimney.
I looked at the clock and saw that at 5:10, the warden should have left the prison, and now the prison has entered Berwick time.
But he was trapped by Lincoln and was not in area A. The time has come.
It's dinner time now, and the prison guards call for roll call at 6 o'clock. In other words, from 5 o'clock to 6 o'clock, there is an hour of surveillance blank.
The premise is that Berwick is not here. Although Gao Bin doesn't like this person, it does not prevent him from having a high opinion of him.
It must be said that Berwick has a pair of observant eyes.
If he were here, you might not be able to avoid his sight.
Neither Gao Bin nor Sucre had finished their meal today. One excused himself to be sick and went back to the cell early, while the other took care of them and refused to eat. Naturally, the prison guard didn't care and took them back, closed the cell and left.
Otherwise, Gao Bin would not have the chance to enter the wall.
He stayed in the pipe under the chimney until 5:45 and didn't hear the alarm sound yet. Gao Bin felt more confident.
As long as that bastard Berwick is not around, the remaining prison guards will not focus on their work at all and will only complete their tasks step by step.
Now, all the prisoners should be back. When roll call comes at 6 o'clock, the show is about to begin.
The person Abruzzi was looking for lived on the first floor. The roll call started from the first floor. If the number 40 could not be found, the 'prison escapee' would be found. Gao Bin did not have to worry about his own safety.
At 6:05, the siren blared, and Gao Bin quickly climbed out of the chimney. It was pitch black outside, searchlights swept left and right, police officers and police dogs were all dispatched, and the piercing sirens rang through the sky.
Gao Bin could clearly hear his heartbeat, which was tense and exciting, but it did not interfere with his thoughts.
There are three roads around Fox River Prison. The police car from the Inglis direction arrived first, followed by Percy, while Fitz remained quiet, which meant that there were no reinforcements on this road.
After confirming this, Gao Bin didn't waste any more time, got into the chimney, and quickly returned to the cell.
Seeing Gao Bin come back, Sucre breathed a sigh of relief and helped put the toilet back in place.
"Man, you'd better do less of this kind of thing in the future,"
"Saorui, this kind of thing happens frequently, you have to get used to it." Gao Bin sat on the bed with a smile on his lips.
"Oh no!" Sucre wailed as he tightened the screw.
The alarm bell is still ringing, which means that the 'jailbreaker' has not been caught yet.
"So, it was successful?" Sucre squatted in front of Gao Bin.
"Fitz!"
"What?"
"We'll leave Fitz!"
Sucre raised his fist excitedly, and Gao Bin bumped into him:
"Ingris and Percy's reinforcements will arrive in five minutes at the earliest. They will definitely not be able to leave. Only Fitz will be quiet."
Sucre whistled:
"So we are one step closer to action?"
"Yes, but now there is a problem."
"What's the problem."
"We need to cross a wall, but we don't have time to do it. There's always a roll call here."
"Man, the most important thing in prison is time."
"No, you don't understand. Lincoln's sentence is coming soon. We must hurry up and complete this step of work, otherwise even if I break through the wall, the plan will fail!"
Sucre chuckled:
"There are three things that cannot be avoided in this world: death, taxes and roll call."
After a pause:
"The only way to avoid being named is..."
Gao Bin thought of something, and the two looked at each other and said at the same time:
"Confinement!"
Sucre nodded:
"That's right, and it's level one confinement. Do you remember the previous black and white battle?"
Gao Bin breathed out:
"As long as the first level of confinement is imposed, those beasts will not come back."
Sucre answered:
"Only one question."
"How can we have level one confinement!"
There was a riot last time, but riots of that level are not always possible.
Sucre wiped the sweat from his head and seemed to think of something:
"Do you have a way to get to the central air-conditioning room?"
"Okay!"
"If you want level one confinement, you have to anger the prisoners here first. If you want to be more cruel, turn up the temperature!"
Gao Bin smiled:
"You are such a clever bastard!"
...
During working hours the next day, Gao Bin found Lincoln:
"Listen, I will cause a riot tomorrow. If you have a chance to come out, come to me at No. 40, Area A."
Lincoln put down the hoe:
"Riot? What are you going to do?"
"There is a wall between us and the outside. It takes some effort to get through."
Lincoln suddenly realized: "You want to create a confinement?"
"Yes, only then can we have enough time."
"The problem is that I am in a separate cell and it is impossible to get out."
"So I said, if you don't have to force me, if you don't have a chance, just stay here. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. There is no one in this prison who can beat me."
Lincoln believed this:
"Of course, I understand."
After separating from Lincoln, Gao Bin went to find Abruzzi again and told him his arrangements.
"Remember, you go to No. 40 by yourself, we need manpower, and we also need people to help out!"
He likes to do this kind of thing:
"No problem, I will come to you as soon as possible."
"Well, be careful, don't let anyone know."
That night, Gao Bin entered the wall and found the air-conditioning machine room. Without saying a word, he directly raised the temperature to the highest level.
Before long, the prison will become a giant steamer.
...
The next morning, in the cell, Sucre was sweating like rain, and he couldn't even wipe it with a towel.
"Man, I just asked you to turn off the air conditioner, and you actually turned the temperature up."
Gao Bin was rubbing the devil pattern on his arm and chuckled:
"Occasionally steaming is good for your health, man, enjoy it, you have to work later."
"...Gary!"
When they heard the noise below, they came to the cell door and looked down.
"T-bag." Sucre said with a smile.
"Sure enough, this guy was the first to cause trouble."
"Man, it's so hot in here, you should do some mystery."
Gary took a sip of water:
"We are already doing our best to repair it."
"You guys are useless even if you try your best. It's already 100 degrees here."
"Do I look cool?" Gary asked.
When the roll call time came, Gary shouted:
"Everyone stand still and line up."
All the prisoners stood in front of their cells, and T-bag came directly to the center:
"Why not move us to a cooler place? Like Africa?"
The prisoners burst into laughter, obviously T-bag's joke touched their hearts.
Gary turned around:
"Stand back in line quickly, you bug!"
However, the prisoners did not listen to him at all and instead all gathered together.
"Everyone, get back to the team!" Gary increased his volume.
"Unless the temperature here returns to normal, we will go back immediately." T-bag has become the vanguard.
"Don't be such a kid, T-bag, it's not that hot here."
"It's not that hot?" T-bag pointed at the black man beside him: "This friend was still white when he woke up in the morning!"
"You want to cool down, right?" Gary poured water from the cup onto T-bag's face.
"We will naturally go back when there is a cold wind." T-bag gave an ultimatum.
The prisoners were all booing. At this time, everyone was united as never before.
Gary is finally popular:
"Okay, in that case, as you wish, level one confinement!"
"Everyone, go back to the cells!"
"I'm sending each of you back to your cells, bug door!"
As Gary roared, the alarm sounded, and the first level of confinement that Gao Bin and the others hoped for came.
Abruzzi gave Gao Bin a thumbs-up gesture from the air.
However, the prisoners ignored Gary's orders and gathered behind T-bag to cheer him on.
The riot started, and the two prison guards could not stop the angry prisoners, so they had no choice but to exit the prison area and return to the monitoring room.
T-bag and the others gathered outside the surveillance room and shouted. Obviously, in their eyes, this was a victory.
At this time, Berwick came back. He was not afraid of these prisoners. He came up to T-bag and sarcastically said:
"You know what? Although I have never expected anything from a mentally retarded person, I am still a little disappointed when I see your current performance."
Beric sneered:
"I have seen your case. Someone's father, a strong girl fucked his idiot sister, and 9 months later, the little teddy came out of the shell."
T-bag stared at Berwick and roared crazily:
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Berwick seemed to be watching a performance in a circus, bending over and laughing!
The crazy prisoners were shaking the iron net, and the screws at the joints were loose. Berwick realized that something was wrong and said to the people around him:
"Go to my office."
Seeing the prison guards retreating, the prisoners became even more crazy. The power of dozens of people cannot be underestimated.
The riot started, and Abruzzi came to cell No. 40 immediately.
Gao Bin threw him a white sheet:
"Hang up and come in with me later!"
Abruzzi is speechless:
"Do you know what hanging white sheets in prison means? I don't want to be intimate with either of you."
"Do you think reputation is more important or going out is more important?"
Gao Bin's words left Albruzzi speechless. What he said made sense.
Together with Sucre, they hung the sheets at the door of the cell, completely blocking the outside view.
"Sucre, you stay here for a while. If Lincoln comes over later, ask him to wait for me here. Can you come down to help?"
"Should I go too?"
"Yes, with more people and more effort, we must break through that wall today!"
After saying that, Gao Bin had moved the toilet away, exposing the hole in the back.
Abruzzi rushed over like a lunatic, stuck his head into the hole, and greedily breathed in the rotten smell.
"You can continue to be intoxicated after we finish our work. Now, hurry in!" Gao Bin urged.
Albrucci saw the hope of escape and quickly got in without confronting Gao Bin.
Gao Bin finally told Sucre:
"Be sure to watch the door and don't let anyone in!"
"Don't worry."
After walking several steps, we came to an underground space. Gao Bin stood in front of an empty cement wall, where many tools were left behind.
I found a random shelf, hung the oil lamp on it, and then applied the paper with the devil's pattern on the lamp. The light projected the pattern on the wall, and the simple projection was completed.
Abruzzi saw the pattern and quickly crossed himself:
"What is this going to do? Although I believe that the devil has evil powers, he will not help us break through the wall unless he has a sledgehammer."
Gao Bin smiled:
"We don't need a sledgehammer, just use this."
He threw the egg beater he had prepared in advance.
"What the hell can this thing be used for?" Abruzzi felt that his IQ was not enough.
"We only need a few small holes."
"Small hole? Do you think I can get in through a small hole?"
"Have you ever heard of Hooke's law of elasticity?"
"Do you speak English?"
"We only need to drill small holes at a few points to destroy the bearing capacity of the entire wall, and then..."
Abruzzi finally understood:
"Then we can get through this wall."
"You're right, give it to me."
Gao Bin got the egg stirrer and pointed at the devil pattern:
"We punch holes in each corner, eyes, nose, the end of the teeth, and the end of the beard, and connect them like an X. Let's get started."
Two people work in relay, each drilling a hole, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but in order to achieve the goal, this sweat must be shed.
"What if we break through the wall and find that we are still far away from the pipe?"
"Impossible."
"Why, do you have clairvoyance?"
"I calculated the coordinates of the pipes, then imprinted them on my tattoo, and then restored their positions to the wall. All points were calculated and the image showed the exact location. It was a simple math problem." Abruzzi doesn’t care about that much:
"What if your calculations are wrong?"
"You're going to get into some gas pipe over there in the wall, and boom, we're all going to see God!"
Abruzzi didn’t dare to drill anymore:
"You're good at math, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. Abruzzi subconsciously thought that the pipe had exploded and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
After waiting for a while and feeling no pain or itching, he slowly raised his head and found Gao Bin looking in the direction above.
"Not a pipe?"
Gao Bin frowned:
"Let's go up and have a look."
The two quickly returned to the cell and found Sucre and Sucre looking at them helplessly, while beside him stood T-bag and a beaten and dying prison guard.
Gao Bin covered his face, the thing he was most worried about happened.
"Man, we have a problem." Sucre shook his hand.
"You're right, Bob saw this hole, we should get rid of him." T-bag said.
"You saw it too." Abruzzi locked T-bag's throat.
Bob leaned against the wall and begged:
"I also have a daughter. Please don't kill me. I promise I won't tell anyone."
Gao Bin ignored him, he was not a man of honor and a woman.
Avoiding T-bag, he gave Abruzzi a look.
"Man, let's talk."
Abruzzi understood and left the room with T-bag in his arms.
Gao Bin squatted down, groped around Bob's body, and pulled out a photo from his pocket.
"Is this your daughter?"
Bob nodded:
"I swear to God, if you let me go, I will never tell anyone."
"Sucre, watch him."
Gao Bin gave the order, and as soon as he went out, he saw Abruzzi and T-Bag fighting.
Seeing that T-bag was about to shout about the jailbreak, Gao Bin flew up and kicked him.
The size 45 big foot hit him in the middle of the forehead, enough to make him unconscious for ten minutes.
Gao Bin exhaled:
"What bad luck!"
Abruzzi pushed away a fool who was fighting and retreating, and asked in a low voice:
"We must get rid of him."
"We can't take action. We have to find someone to kill him, as well as the prison guard inside. You quickly contact people outside and control his daughter, but don't hurt her."
Abruzzi is puzzled:
"It's better to kill him directly."
"Are you crazy? If T-bag dies, no one will avenge him. If a prison guard dies, we will all suffer."
Abruzzi brushed his hair:
"You're right, I'll go find the phone."
"Leave the T-bag to me!"
At this time, Lincoln broke through the crowd and rushed over:
"Gao! Are you okay?"
"It's okay, you came just in time, help me drag the person back."
The two of them worked together to drag T-bag back to the cell and gave Sucre instructions:
"You go in first, and I'll come right after."
Turn to Lincoln and say:
"There is no time to explain. T-bag and Bob discovered this hole. I have to find a way to deal with it. You watch them here. I will take Sucre down to continue the work and wait for me to come back!"
"Okay, you go first, I'll watch from here!" Lincoln knew now was not the time to ask more questions.
Gao Bin returned to the cave, took Sucre down, handed him the drilling work, and quickly returned to the cell.
"Lincoln, you go down and help Sucre, leave this place to me."
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I know what to do and I won't do it myself."
"Okay."
Watching Lincoln enter the cave, Gao Bin grabbed Bob by the collar and came to the unconscious T-bag, saying coldly:
"Kill him!"
"What? I..."
"I don't want to listen to nonsense. Kill him and you can live. You should know who Abruzzi is. He has sent people to find your daughter. As long as you obey, I guarantee that you will be safe and sound!"
Bob was already panicking, and his eyes gradually turned cold when he looked at T-bag:
"Kill him and you will let my daughter go?"
"No! Kill him, you will live, and your daughter will be fine. After we leave here, you and your daughter will be safe, understand? This is your only chance!"
Gao Bin thrust the dagger into Bob's hand:
"You only have one chance, seize it."
After saying that, he lifted up the white sheets and stood at the door, like a door god.
A minute later, Gao Bin returned to the room and saw a river of blood on the ground, smiling with satisfaction.
He kicked T-bag hard, spat again, and cursed in a low voice:
"What a pervert, I'm giving you an advantage."
Indeed, letting him die so easily was indeed an advantage for him.
Bob was holding the dagger and his whole body was shaking.
"Man, you did a great job, you know what to say?"
"I know, I know, I was held hostage by T-bag. I accidentally grabbed a dagger to resist and accidentally killed him!"
"Very good, just say that, I guarantee that you will be safe and sound."
Gao Bin pulled his collar and stood up, warning in his ear:
"Think about your daughter before you speak. You don't want her to get hurt, right?"
Bob shook his head hard!
"Very good, take him out."
"No, please, please let me stay for a while. I promise I won't get in the way. It's too dangerous outside."
Gao Bin sneered:
"That has nothing to do with me."
In fact, Gao Bin wished that he would be killed if he went out, so that the trouble would be gone.
If it weren't for the fact that killing prison guards would easily cause unnecessary trouble, he would have done it himself.
Bob trembled, no matter how scared he was, he did not dare to disobey Gao Bin's threat. In his eyes, Gao Bin was as scary as the devil!
T-bag was also dragged away by him, and the blood on the floor gradually turned dark red. Gao Bin felt it was dirty, so he went to the next cell to pick up some sheets, wiped the blood clean, and threw it downstairs.
Just as he was about to return to his cell, he heard someone shouting:
"Quick, go to the infirmary, they caught the female doctor!"